I heard him chuckle, but I was too far gone in my erotic land to pay any attention to things that weren't close to my arse. All I wanted to feel were his hands on me, and he didn't disappoint. He raked his soft fingertips all the way from my wrists, down my back, and upward through my inner thighs. He gently traced his fingers over his handprints on my arse.I moaned, lifting my arse slightly, just so I could keep feeling the graze of his fingers. “You look ravaging, slut.” His fingers played with my hole, taking with it my juice, but he didn't slide them in like I was hoping, anticipating even.I shuddered quietly at his touch and was helpless to the eroticism that overwhelmed me. I melted under his spell, consumed by this desire to please him, to make him satisfied enough with me. I wanted him to want me, just me, and no one else, to always have his gaze on me. He ran his hand over the length of my dick, then returned to my hole, eventually cupping it completely with his hand.“Y
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